Prince 

I am stuck in my hell boring life, there is nothing to my interest now. Everyone just wants me to study all the time. They want me to act kind and generous. They want me to be obedient to them. And if I do as they ask me to then is that 'what I want' thing I am doing. Because I even tried to be like what they wanted me to be, now I am just a loner in the back bench. But it's okay, because it's better than being bullied.

I had been through where my bag was thrown out of the window, my shoes in the garbage bin, my note's store, ganging up and picking on me, everyone laughing at me and making me ball boy on P.E ..Even after all this, my attendance is 99%, why?

*di-dong*di-dong*

[Now! It's time for the next class... yeahhh!!!]

My eyes were on the door, waiting patiently. Students started to talk to each other but I was focused on the door.

I had nothing which would interest me. Other than this voice I was about to hear.

"Hey guys!"

[Miss Emma! You are as beautiful as ever.]

That's right I had a crush on her from when she joined the school. I am plAnning to confess my feelings after my graduation. Luckily she is still single.

[I don't have a.......... chance with her. But I am....... gonna do it anyway. Atleast........ she is not the type to use and throw me away or make........... fun of my feelings. If......... if she accepted my feeling,............ I swear to god........... I will make her the most............ happiest woman in the worl-.]

*doom*

"Aaaaa"

[Huh..........]

Suddenly the wall of the classroom broke. Kids seated there were below the wall's broken pieces. 

[What is..........that?]

When the wall broke, other kids ran for the gate.I was still sitting on my seat. There was something in front of me. Which was looking at Miss Emma.

[What is that?....... why is it............ looking at miss emma?.....]

Miss Emma was standing there,without moving. Just like me and Miss Emma there were some other kids who were still as we were.

"Aaaaaaa"

That was the cream of one guy who was standing still. I remember him.

A simple guy, wearing glasses,the one who reminds the teacher that 'we had a test today', a guy who was the teacher's favorite, Bootlicker.

That guy was eaten in front of us, what remained was his lower body.

[Bootlicker.........he was eaten.......... we can't stay here.......we have to......run...... yes! run......]

*thump*

"Miss Emma?"

[Huh...... did her....... leg give up?.... she cant.......move!]

Student's who couldn't move started running after a sec. I was the only one who was watching what was going on.

"AAAAAA..."

[there are screams............. coming from.......... Don't Tell Me.......... are there even more of them?]

"Huh......"

I saw how now that thing targeted Miss Emma. Miss Emma was looking straight at that, while water ran down from eye's non-stop.

[........I have to........]

That was all I thought, and my body moved with a burst of all the energy I had.

While looking at Miss Emma, my heart hurted a little, seeing her cry like that. All I could think was 'how pathetic am I'.

That thing was rushing towards Miss Emma, she was still on her knees, crying. I ran straight between both of them.

"RUN MISS EMMA!!!!"

As I said those words, I successfully came between them.

"AAAGGHHHHGAAAAAA...."

[ ........I can't.............. my hand....... can’t feel it........... why is it...........it feels cold.......]

My left hand was gone from where it was. I was on the floor,pinned down by that thing Which was chewing what had been my hand. Even without telling me, I could feel my blood leaking out of my body.World slowed down, or maybe I was thinking faster.

[So........... is this the.... end?........... it wasn't.......... that bad........ I had a family........ who cherished  me........... I love them.......... sorry......... I am sorry........I really couldn't do........... anything for you guys ...... please........ please be safe......huh..I wanted to......... make a game........ guess I can't now........miss emma.......my voice isn't.......coming out......or I would have....... told you that......ohh.. it's done........ chewing that...... is it.....huh... my.... turn....... god.........this isn't fa-]

*ka-chak*

*roar*

[Wh.....who is?]

"You are......... the last."

[What did he mea-.........wait why is their....... blue smoke? Who is.....he? Why....... he came? Can he......win against...... that thing? Didn't he say......  it was........ last? Does that..... mean? He already killed.......... others? Why did he came now........ why did a little early..... I....... I could have been.....]

I could barely see but he had no problem dealing with that. He had an ax-hammer which was an emergency tool provided by school, kept near the fire extinguisher.

Every time he swung it, one of its limbs would fall down or get a big cut on its body. He had been fighting it, no, more like he was toying with it. His expression said that he was just 'looking at his prey' which was pretty impressive as for my last memories.

[Miss Emma........ will be safe now!]

I let out a mental sigh of relief. And before I knew it he took down that and now was standing beside me.

[Wh wh why is he........ looking at me?]

"You have lost too much blood,........ it's not just blood but......... your internal organs have been........ no more useful.......... you're missing two of your limbs..........."

[Was it really........... that bad? I knew I was a........... goner! Well I have to tell him.......... to save her, atleast?]

"..a....a.a...."

[Damn! I can't soun-]

"Don't try talking....... your vocal cords have been destroyed as well. I........"

[What does he wAnna say? What are you.... hesitating to say?]

"You are just.......... deadweight?"

[Huh..... I know that. IDIOT!!!]

"You can't be..... saved. Neither do I want to deal with troublesome things. You......... I think I can make your death soon and painless."

[ So Rude, but........ appreciated.]

*blink*

I blinked, as a response to his words. He understood my intention, wanting to die. Did I really want to die, NO! I don't want to die but I know I can't live anymore. Even though death was so painful now, I didn't want to endure it anymore.

He kneeled near me, he didn't make any sound. He looked at me, I didn't know what his expression was but his eyes drew me in it. His blue eyes were really unique, not naturally. He brought his left hand and closed my eyes.

[Huh..... his hand's........ are warm........ maybe he could really.......... make it painless........ will he look after........ miss emma........ would miss emma....... FALL FOR HIM!!!! NO NO NO I DON'T WANT THAT!!!!! But......... she will be safe......... with him........ that for sure! Was I not........ strong enought to....... I should have learned martial arts........ but I really don't want her to be..........*sigh* what can a dead man's regreat can do anyway......... yes! I will....... make it work......... next time........ I will re..... repay my pa.... parent too...... I will.......... make........... a game....... game too....... whi..... which will go do.. down in his......tory of gam...games.......history of game's.... I will.....make it..........it's.........kinda.......  feel's......dull......aaa..... ye.....yeah....I wou....ld lik........like........to ha.....ha...... ha........... have a..........  a youg......... younger sist-----------

...........................

Jennifer 

"huh........ this is frustrating now, why......... isn't there end for it. I need to....... get to my aunt."

I clearly heard that he will keep my aunt safe so, unknowingly I trusted his word fully. Rationally it was not the smartest choice but I just trusted him like it was common for me.

While I was fighting and saving people, I came to understand something new. While my senses were strong now, there was something else too. Burning fire, I felt fire burning around me, orange fire but with a little bit of another color with it, different temperatures , different sizes but it was all where someone was there. I didn't see it but I felt it all the time.

Now I understand that fire symbolizes life, maybe. And I felt fire going out everywhere. I made it in  time sometimes but, for other's, they died in my hands. With their death, I started to feel what I felt when I lost my parent's. I felt the worst in time when I thought about them but now, I just felt thankful for them. Maybe I was getting used to it or I don't feel that bad anymore. I couldn't do anything for the one's dying in front of me now, all I could do was hold their hand and listen to their last words of unrequested love, parents, childers, friends, their dreams and sometimes about wanting to meet me & take pictures and all. I told them what maybe 'what they wanted to hear' with a beautiful smile I could make.

This is not the worst day of my life and this was not the day I wanted to experience once.

"aaa....you know......you are really.....pretty."

[........ she only has.....why is it?]

" thanks babe, I like you honesty so...... is there anything I could do as a....... reward?"

"haaa......maybe a kiss....... even though I am a girl........ I really wanted to make you mine! I am crazy right!"

" It's fine honey, I like crazy people more and it's not your fault for falling for me."

"Is....... is this how.....you really are?"

"huh..."

"........ you never talked......like these...... anywhere!"

[didn't I.]

"Only for my loved one but let's forget that and............. what about you marrying me."

"....... are you........sure......... I think I'm........... pretty hard to.......deal with...... as a wife."

"Jennie....... that's my nickname........ only my special call’s me. And I give you permission."

"....je......jennie......I...... I pray that......... you...... someone who.......... would....... talk rubbish......... just to ma.......... make their.......... last........... laat moments special........... will get someone.......... really spe..... special."

[.....the fire, it's.......]

"Thanks but, I think you..... who would wish for someone's  else whole heartedly is........ really special and don't forget your kiss."

*kiss*

I felt the fire blowing out, I hurriedly gave the kiss she wanted on her cheek with a sweet smile which made her form a smile on her face too. We exchanged smiles while locking our eyes together, it was only for a sec but it was enough to fill her soul with happiness, and mine with another death I witnessed. It was not that I wanted to forget anymore, it was, I wanted to make sure they pass away happy and  when the second passed, she passed away with a smile still on her face. I closed her eyes, and moved ahead to my aunt.

"I'm coming Ann!"